No noise, save the rustle of the rats and the nervous murmur of voices.
I moved quietly and made tea. The water, after four years, still tasted of petrol.
"If it is true, only one minute," said Ron. "Yes." I replied.
Suddenly, whistles blew.
Both sides started cheering. It was 11 o'clock, 11th November, 1918.
I moved quietly and made tea. The water, after four years, still tasted of petrol.
"If it is true, only one minute," said Ron. "Yes." I replied.
Suddenly, whistles blew.
Both sides started cheering. It was 11 o'clock, 11th November, 1918.
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